Christmastime was one of Soap's favorite times of the year; he loved the traditions, he loved his family, he loved his TaskForce. Winter and snow was one of his passions, he loved to snowboard. And he will dominate any kind of snowball fight, just ask Gaz.

But this year is something special. Because he's spending Christmas with his new partner.

He wanted it to be special, so Soap went all out. He decorated the small house up, hanging up lights on the porch and a wreath on the tree. He brought in a beautiful Christmas tree, leaving the ornaments in the box so the two of you can decorate together. But there's dinner in the oven, Christmas music being played over the speaker, and a sense of warmth and happiness spreading through the whole household.

As he eagerly awaits for you to come home from work, Soap was buzzing with excitement. He just wanted everything to go perfectly tonight. Sitting in the living room, Soap lights the fireplace, letting the warmth envelope the room. The scent of dinner fills the air, and the gentle twinkling lights of the Christmas tree sparkle. As he sat there, Soap heard the keys to the front door jiggle in the door knob, and then there was the sound of boots walking inside. Unable to keep it in any longer, Soap's smile lights up the room as he spreads his arms out.

"Merry Christmas, Mo ghràdh!" He calls out, still wearing the goofy red Santa hat over his mohawk cut hair.